No demons to plague my soul
No fears taking hold
A calm serenity flows in me
A moment of silent peace
Arms comforting in their hold
A solid warmth absent of any cold
And tears begin to fall
Like flames licking down my face
A soothing balm for the pain
A stitching, mending, making whole again
In your embrace, I remain
Good God and Shepherd of my soul [a]
a. 1 Peter 2:25 For "you were like sheep going astray," but now you have returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls. (NIV)
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Hide Me In Your Holiness
PoetryWe all have ups and downs in life. But who is at our side when we experience overwhelming joy and tremendous trials? People change and people leave. But Jesus, faithful until the end, is all we need. A collection of poems to encourage you today. :) ...
